Cui Shuyan ran around with an iron head, ran for ten days, and sold some of the old marquis's beloved things, which was enough to make up 200,000 taels of silver. After the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info took the silver and some scattered silver tickets to the money bank and exchanged them for large silver tickets, Cui Shuyan and Tietou went home with 100,000 taels of silver tickets.

When I got home, I opened the cloth bag in front of the old marquis and Mrs. Hou, and a bunch of silver tickets covered with bright red seals were revealed.

Thinking of this incident, it was really a disaster, and the old marquis almost got angry with a heart attack, and sighed: "Hey! I knew that I should have lent 200,000 taels of silver to my eldest brother last year, but now I don't want to take it for him, I'm afraid that he won't accept it. ”

Mrs. Hou couldn't accept it all of a sudden, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her eyes: "Who said no, this time it will empty our Hou Mansion, I really can't swallow this breath when I think about it, who am I provoking to provoke me!" ”

No matter how much he sighed, the next day, Cui Shuyan still took the silver and the four Hou Mansion guards and set off, went to Qingzhou to send silver to Uncle Cui, and asked for his forgiveness.

Of course, the most important thing is the idea of Uncle Cui's family, if he doesn't give them an explanation, he can really report this matter to the saint, and then it won't be so simple. It's better to solve the affairs of your own family behind closed doors.

This group of people rode horses day and night, when they were hungry, they ate some dry food such as beef steamed buns bought in a small restaurant on the side of the road, drank stream water, river water, and rain water when they were thirsty, and fell asleep when they were sleepy.

At this time, several people were dusty, covered with dust and frost, and their clothes were ragged, and the people on the street turned their heads to look at them, and the rate of turning back was 100%.

Cui Shuyan sent a guard to ask for directions, and when people knew that he was going to meet Lord Cui, the prefect of Qingzhou, he suddenly showed an unfriendly gaze, which was full of contempt, which made Cui Shuyan and his party baffled.

After asking a few people in a row who were unwilling to give directions, they asked at another street entrance, this time Cui Shuyan went to ask in person, and when he saw a lady in her fifties, he stepped forward and bowed politely and asked: "May I ask this lady, do you know the mansion of Lord Cui, the prefect of Qingzhou?" Can you give us some way? ”

The aunt's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became clear after hearing the three words of Master Cui, and immediately became defensive against Cui Shuyan, and asked him in a wary tone, "What are you going to do?" Did you give a gift? ”

With the same reaction as the few people who asked just now, Cui Shuyan didn't dare to say that he was indeed going to give gifts, because after saying just now that he was the nephew of Lord Cui, he, the little marquis, not only did not receive support and warm welcome, but also suffered unprecedented white eyes and scolding.

Based on the above two reasons, Cui Shuyan didn't think about it and said directly: "I, I'm going to sue, our family has grievances." ”

The eldest lady heard him say that he was going to sue, so she let down her guard and said to him with a sympathetic face: "Little official, don't say I didn't tell you, don't go to Cui Zhifu to sue the official wherever you go, he, but his heart is black, if he doesn't peel you off a layer of skin, it won't be finished, whoever gives more money will win, known as "Cui Kengyin" who specializes in pit and sue officials and defendants for silver, as long as he is targeted, it doesn't matter who wins or loses at that time, the two families are ruined, and they are scattered, you still don't want to fight this lawsuit, No good. ”

Cui Shuyan was stunned, why did the uncle have such a bad reputation in Qingzhou? It shouldn't be a coincidence that the common people hate him like this, right? He thought for a while, and said with a bitter face: "What the eldest mother said is reasonable, but my uncle went ahead of me, and I am going to call him back now, and I won't go to sue the official, but I can't find where the prefect's yamen is!" ”

The eldest lady said to him, "Oh, do you see, go to the street on the right and turn left at the end, go to the end, and then turn left to the prefect's yamen, go quickly, don't tell your uncle to fall into Cui Kengyin's pit." ”

Cui Shuyan couldn't cry or laugh, and thanked him again: "Thank you, auntie!" ”

A few people followed the route that the lady said, less than a quarter of an hour, they found the Qingzhou prefect yamen, only to see that the prefect yamen of Qingzhou covers a very wide area, about ten acres of visual measurement, the yamen repair is very spectacular and beautiful, the big red vermilion lacquer gate, the gate is open in two, one side of the door panel made a gold lacquer tiger head, the tiger's mouth also holds a round large circle copper pull ring, very majestic, one side of the gate built a big drum frame, the drum frame is placed on the upper end of a big drum, this is the ordinary people say "the drum of grievances". On each side of the gate stood a stone lion with teeth and claws, under the steps. On the gate, two officials were standing guard with water and fire sticks, and when they saw someone coming, an older one raised his head to the younger one, and made a look, and the young officer immediately rushed to several people like a Tibetan mastiff released by the master's family, and when he arrived in front of him, he stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Cui Shuyan, who was still sitting on the horse, and asked, "What person?" ”

The iron head on Cui Shuyan's left reined in the horse's head and scolded loudly: "Bold, dare to be unreasonable to the little marquis." ”

Little Marquis? The man took another closer look at the man on horseback, and though his hair was disheveled, weathered, and his clothes looked old and dirty, the fabric looked expensive, and he glared at himself on horseback without anger.

The official turned around and ran, and ran directly into the yamen, probably to inform the master.

After a while, a man who looked like a butler came out, followed by a group of officials, including the one who had just run in.

The housekeeper walked to the horse and bowed his hand to Cui Shuyan on horseback: "I learned that the little marquis is coming, and the lord specially ordered the little one to come to answer, the little marquis, please!" "A picture that is neither humble nor arrogant.

Cui Shuyan arched his hands back on the horse, which was regarded as a salute in return, and then, a beautiful turnover, jumped off the horse, threw the reins to the iron head on the side, and as the butler entered, two guards with bags immediately followed behind, and the iron head and the other two guards led the horse behind.